Content Warning: Explicit Sexual Content [18+]
On his knees, Ren held Zayden's cock with both hands, his mouth moving steadily along the length, slow and deliberate.
The alpha groaned, pleasure tearing from his chest as his fingers slid into the omega's sweat-damp hair, tightening instinctively, then loosening again as if afraid of holding too much.
"R-Ren… I—I'm close…" Zayden gasped, his hips jerking forward before he could stop himself. He thrust deep, spilling inside the omega's mouth.
"I—I'm sorry—" The words came out broken as he pulled back quickly, breath shaking.
Ren looked up at him, wide-eyed. A thin line of white slipped from the corner of his lips. Without hesitation, he licked it away, swallowing.
Zayden froze.
For a moment, he could only stare—jaw slack, mind blank. Even workers at the beauty house had often turned away from that, reluctant despite their profession. And yet Ren had done it so naturally, so easily.
